paroles de chanson 10,000 Hours - Mike Lowery

Damn. This life moving fast
Seems like everything you wanted turns to everything you had
Might as well count this cash, because you can't predict a crash
I tried count my days but I can't do that type of math
I been on the run, challenge myself for fun
The shit I love the most, was the battles I barely won
So many close calls or no calls
Took a chance on myself so I wouldn't have to owe y'all, No Dog
More credit equals more leverage
You took the easy route, just to get you more acceptance
I took the road less travel, The rocks and the gravel
Comparing me to you, Cant get a orange from a Apple
Praying to the chapel, Swimming without a paddle
It's kinda fishy the shit been tryna tackle
The higher ups, Didnt think I could climb this ladder
I read these niggas moves and moved to the next chapter
The whole time I was on fire, Cuz even at my lowest, I knew the most high
You can have any flaw, but dont lie
Niggas fail most times because they don't try

1000 Hrs in, Hrs In
But Will I ever win, Ever Win
1000 Hrs in, Hrs In
But Will I ever win, Ever Win

I made a way through the forrest, had to keep going
I cleared a path for hustlers, not no motherfuckin tourist
I got it out the mud, you niggas shop with the florist
You ain't plant the seeds need, No wonder you can't flourish
I got endurance, the pain I endured
Accomplish everything twice just for the reassurance
I'm happy with what I'm doing, This actually what I love
I'm worry about what it is, you worrying about what it was
The difference between us, Ion really give a fuck
The only thing I ever gave was everything I had
I even gave my last, They took my heart and stepped on that
But I saw something special in you, So I can't kept going back
But not again, I'm out of fucks to give
I should teach a class on how do you trust yo fears
That same feeling could make you a 100 million
That same feeling could buy you another building
I took my dreams and orchestrated a utopia
Stashed away creme cuz broke was a phobia
Aye look I know we up but we ain't up enough
Up enough is when the money filled in garage trucks